About me

I like giving talks and during the past year have spoken at the Towner Gallery, Brighton Fringe Festival Brighton's Catalyst Club and the Wilderness Festival. Topics have included Slenderman and Death Folklore. I am currently researching the history of the curry.

I was very nervous about reading at Wordplay last night. I was reading second, following the incredible Spliff Richards, which made me even more nervous. As it was the audience seemed to enjoy themselves and I felt OK once I was reading (although onstage might not have been the best place for me to start improvising edits of one section). Rachel afterwards described me as a ‘solid’ performer, which is, I think, a compliment. It was a lovely evening, also featuring the charming Bristol poet, Nathan Filer, who reduced one woman in the audience to tears (of laughter, fortunately). Thank you to Rachel for inviting me to read.

The new issue of Incorporating Writing is now out (downloadable from here). It was guest edited by the Tight Lip team, who asked me to contribute an interview with poet Gary Goodman. I spoke to Gary towards the end of last year at the Royal Albion hotel.

Editing the interview into an article was interesting work. Some fascinating responses were cut to allow the article to flow. Halfway through we were interrupted by an accident outside, a young woman knocked off her bicycle by a learner driver. It was a disturbing thing to watch and seemed as if it ought to be recorded, but never fitted into the interview.

The magazine is a good read, featuring some provocative articles, an interview with China Mieville and photos from Sam Collins.

The best way to find perfect scenes to photograph is to come out without your camera. I visited a friend this evening to cook pasta and drink cocktails (I will definitely be drinking sidecars again). When I'd arrived she'd just finished mopping the kitchen and told me not to go in, the floor was wet. Rather than suggest I get my shoes, she dried the floor… with a hairdryer. She leaned into the kitchen holding the doorpost, driving off the water to making a path to the cooker and the sink. It would have been a perfect photograph.

I meant to post this before Christmas, but somehow missed it in the excitement of Winterval. As mentioned on Sparks blog, the video footage of my reading at Sparks 2 is now on youtube:

I've not actually watched this, as I can't bear hearing to my own voice (something I need to get over, particularly if I except other people to listen to it), so let me know what you think. No comments so far which is probably a good thing as youtube commenters aren't known for their good manners and intelligence.

I recently found a cache of old school reports. The most interesting one was from the village school form teacher I had at 11:

"His creative writings reveal a very vivid imagination. His stories are full of good ideas and phrases but James lacks the self-discipline to develop and shape them for the reader's benefit. His understanding of the main rules of punctuation is good but he does not always apply them to his own work."

Some people still claim my stories are self-indulgent and that shunning the word 'that' isn't a sign of talent. It's weird to think: all the years of education since then and I haven't improved. My goal for 2009 is simple: to summon the self-discipline to finish my novel. I think the punctuation's good enough though.

Growing up, I wasn't much of an athlete. I wheezed when I ran and came in last every race, which is why my love of running has been such a surprise. I don't really mind the bad days so much because I'm still getting over the novelty that I run at all.

Of course, there's one obvious challenge with running. Every year London marathon runners were paraded on Blue Peter. It felt like taunting to me since I was as likely to run a marathon as I was to climb Everest or whatever other wholesome exploits were celebrated on the show.

But the more I've run the more I've thought: I could do that. In the Runner's Handbook, Dick Traum is quoted as saying "Anyone who honestly takes the time to train can finish a marathon. You don't have to be much of an athlete, just patient and disciplined." The idea seems delightfully unlikely based on the child I was but I've decided to take the plunge.

The Brighton Marathon won't be until 2010 at the earliest so I've signed up for the Blackpool Marathon in April. I know the area well, it's flat and I have family nearby so it looked like fun.

I'm now 3 weeks into the training program and it's going well so far. I'm hoping for a time between 255 and 270 minutes and seem to be on track so far. It's been hard work, but I'm very excited. I only wish I could go and visit me at 13 to tell him what I'm up to right now. He'd never believe me.

I'm very excited as it was recently confirmed that I'm reading at Wordplay this month. Wordplay is a regular night of music and poetry run by Rachel Weston taking place at the Sanctuary Cella.

I'll be doing about ten minutes early in the evening. Rather than doing a single long story I want to read lots of very short stories, ranging from 50 words to 200 words long. The stories themselves are all written, but framing them within a performance is proving interesting.